Our Fuse

Chapter 7

Zach

I open my eyes and Jonah pulled up to our dorm. Corbyn and Christina was dropped off first.
"Let's go, see ya" Jonah said yawning.
I look over at Mara and Jack. She's leaning on him smiling as his head is resting on her head. He has his arms wrapped around her petite and slim body curves. I don't know why but looking at them. all bundled up, fuels anger in me.

I took off my seat belt and pulled her away from him and they woke up. "I don't wanna get up" she said whining. I roll my eyes and carry out the car. She drunkly giggles and wave goodbye to Flap Jack.
"Bye Jack" She said as the car drives off down the street.

"Come on" I said wrapping her arm around my shoulder, helping her walk I to the building. She's still being silly and drunk as fuck but damn she's cute.

I can't stand it when she's with him or even with anyone. I want her all to myself even if she does hates me. That sounds stupid yes, but I actually somewhat enjoy seeing her mad. I feel bad for hurting her a few days ago. I don't abuse women but I just snapped. She makes me so angry at times it's hard to keep control of my emotions.

We make it to the dorm, she falls right into the bed and is in a deep sleep. I wake her up again and gave her my t shirt to wear because she's extremely tired. I enjoy the simplicity of her sleeping. Her face wasn't scrunched up or anything she looked peaceful sleeping.

I took off my pants and I was left in my boxers and went to sleep on my bed.

Mara

Oooh

My head hurts. I sat up from the bed and walked over to the mini fridge and grabbed some water and opened some ibuprofen and took 2 pills. I laid down on my bed looking up at the ceiling.

Zach walks out the bathroom, brushing his teeth. His hair was wet and his towel was hanging dangerously low on his waist.

"Good morning " he smirking. I raised my eyebrow.

What the hell? Am I dreaming? I must be. I look down at what I'm wearing. Am I wearing his shirt

"Good morning"I say cautiously looking at him up and down as he walked back into the bathroom.

"Stop staring it's not attractive"

I roll my eyes. "I wasn't staring at you and I don't care if you think if I'm attractive or not" I said walking in there to  brush my teeth.
"Did we-"
"No we didn't" he said sounding like he was disgusted.
"Well good" I said rolling my eyes at him.
I turn on the faucet and water my tooth brush and put some toothpaste on it. I start brushing my teeth while Zach was drying his hair. It's hard to move around in the bathroom with two people in there so it's a little cramped. He takes out his blow dryer and connects it to the outlet and starts blow drying his hair.

I continue to brush my teeth and tongue to make sure it's minty fresh. I started to apply light makeup like mascara. I need to
Then there's a hot breeze to my face as I brush my teeth. I flinch back and it's Zach putting the blow dryer in my face. I roll my eyes and started applying the mascara.

Then there's another warm breeze to my face making me almost mess up.
"Oh my god" I said in a playful irritated way. He laughs and puts the blow dryer back on his hair.

I look at him again to see if he tries to do it again. I start applying it again to my other eye. The blow of warm air hit my face again.
"Fuck" I curse lowly. I poked myself in the damn eye.
"Shit" he places the hair dryer down walks over to me and inspects my eye.

My eye starts to get watery and irritated making me rub it. "Stop rubbing it" he said trying to look closer at my eye.
I continue to rub it because it's getting irritating.
He grabs my hand and pulls it away from my face.
"Stop it and lemme see" he said looking into my eyes. I stop resisting and let him see.

He blows into my eye a few times to try to make it feel better.
"Does it feel better?" He asked as his hands cupped my face looking me in the eyes. His voice was filled with concern and worry and I never seen this side of Zach. The kind and considerate Zach.

His gaze went from my eyes to my lips then back to my eyes. His hands was soft and warm. I look at the curve of his tongue as lick his lips.

I bit my bottom lip slightly. Our faces are inches apart as he dipped his head low. Then our lips crash together.
His lips were soft and rough at the same time. It was like and fire ignited in me as we kissed slowly. One of his hands slid down to my bum and squeezed it and slapped it. I gasped and he slipped his tongue into my mouth. He tastes sweet.

My hands went up to his hair and pulled him closer. His hand grabs my left thigh and lifts me on top of the edge of the counter.He starts kissing my neck turning me on more.

"Fuck" he moans in my ear.
We kiss again and slightly biting my bottom lip.

"Hey Mara it's Jack I brought you some snacks"